Author Note: Oh, this story. I will never, ever stop reading this mentally with this little jingle in my head. :P Anywho, onto the point of these 'updated' note. This was written when I was barely twelve, (like, I'd only turned it a couple of weeks before,) and I'm not going to edit it any more than this not for sentimental purposes. However, if you want to read writing that's improved a lot more than this, you can check on my newer work! (That's not to say I don't want you to read this. And my newer stuff is scarcely PPG. :() Thank you for all the support otherwise! :)

Original Posting Date: 10/30/10.

Original Completion Date: 8/28/11. (I even had to go back and wrap up this story, even back then! o_o)

In-between the actions 1

Author Note: Hi, guys! Well, the other day, I was watching the Powerpuff Girls. Then I got to thinking about what happened on some episodes but they didn't show due to the time. Ex. When HIM recreated the Rowdyruff Boys. So, that's what your getting in to. This first one is when HIM recreated the boys. Enjoy! (When I bold words, that's what we saw.)

HIM is staring angrily at the Powerpuff Slides. "All the years, and all the villains have produced nothing," he sighs, "so effortless. They seem to be un-beatable." He makes the slides vanish, then e thinks hard. "There must be a way," he mumbled, "there must be someone who can knock those brats down to size." He screams in anger, then flops onto his chair. He sighs, "Oh, boy." He then looks up, then gets a evil look. "Oh, boy," he whispered. He leapt to his feet and pulled down a stray slide. It was The Rowdyruff Boys, hurting the girls. "Yes! This is perfect! But where did they go?" he pondered. Then he saw 'The Kiss of Death'. "Oh, please. If I recreate then, they will be immune to those kisses" he declared, "but how?" He then smiled at his computer. After he cooked up a spell, he zapped a pot. After a blue dust cleared, he opened his eyes. It was (Bum-bum-bum!) They Rowdyruff Boys. They were floating and looking around.

"Where the heck are we?" Brick growled. "I don't care. Where are those sissies?" Butch growled, swinging his fist. "How are we alive?" Boomer wondered. HIM went to them. "I recreated you," he said. "Did we ever die?" Boomer wondered. "Duh!" Brick said, slapping him, "those sissies destroyed us with those kissies!" Then they realized what he said. "COOTIES!" they screamed, bolting into the bathroom. After about 3 hours, they returned. "Okay, then," HIM said, rolling his eyes, "you want revenge, correct?" "DUH!" they yelled. "Well, not with that hair!" HIM told them. They looked at him, dumb-founded. (As always.) "You look like handsome young men," he said, discussed. They gagged. HIM grabbed Butch and yanked then hair up. Now it was all spiky. Next, he made Brick's hair into a long mullet. Last, he spiked Boomer's hair. He did this while holding them with a long arm. Butch finally shoved him off. "Hands off," he spat. HIM had no problem tackling them and giving them painful shots.

After Brick punched his jaw, he said, "Come on, guys. Let's go plot our revenge!" They zipped off, and HIM rolled his eyes. But he smiled evilly toward the TV. The girls were asleep, peaceful. "Oh, yes. Dream, children. For tomorrow, you die!" he cackled. The next afternoon, HIM found the boys asleep on the table. He zapped them, and they awoke. "What?" they hissed. "Revenge today. Get up," he replied. They woke up instantly and got ready. They stood on spiked rocks, ready to be lifted up. "Now, remember, boys. They will kiss you, but you will just grow," HIM told them, zapping the rocks. They began to rise. "Your going down, Puffs," they hissed. HIM cackled, then sat down. "Now to enjoy the show," he grinned.

Author Note: That sound like a good theory? Review so I can know, please. Next, I shall write about Bubbles' eating the cockroach in Bubble Boy. :).